On Accounts
This is why events unnerve me,
They find it all, a different story,
Notice whom for wheels are turning,
Turn again and turn towards this time,
All she ask’s the strength to hold me,
Then again the same old story,
World will travel, oh so quickly,
Travel first and lean towards this time.
Oh, I’ll break them down, no mercy shown,
Heaven knows, it’s got to be this time,
Watching her, these things she said,
The times she cried,
Too frail to wake this time.
Oh I’ll break them down, no mercy shown
Heaven knows, it’s got to be this time,
Avenues all lined with trees,
Picture me and then you start watching,
Watching forever, forever,
Watching love grow, forever,
Letting me know, forever.
AMAZING SONG..
My life has become an extraordinary assemblage of events, punctuated now by IB exams but also by smiles, laughs, and nervous hand-gripping. Choose my time, and your times, and look to see how the days roll by.
Friday had to be one of the best days in such a long while. Delicious pancakes, strolls on the beach, swing-sets, a "hard choice" = choosing one of three social events for the night, Cinco de Mayo parties, and endless amounts of water.
Today was a mixed experience, resulting from the sudden disconnection of my cell phone. My parentals attempted to convince me it would be months before I could use it again.. right. Right.
Should: sell my extra CDs, go shopping for real clothes, ponder Neruda for a couple minutes more, retire my LJ account?, figure out my Fuller and Brown paperwork, hear from scholarship organizations, love a little bit more every day, study Development Economics for this exam, dance to more Berlin, get sleep before the two-day whammy, get fitted for Prom tux, find that blasted envelope for my tux..